Chu Chen rode on the official road astride the calligraphy horse.
He was not alone on this trip, he was accompanied by his colleague Qian Sangua.
Qian Sangua rides a donkey transformed into a spiritual talisman.
The destination of his trip was similar to that of Chu Chen, so the two took office together.
"Brother Chu, when you arrive in Xin'an County, I am not familiar with the place, so you have to look after your brother."
Qian Sangua bowed his hand to Chu Chen.
He heard from Wang Ping that a year ago, Chu Chen followed his master to gain experience in the Ghost and God Division of Xin'an County. Xu Ping, Taoist Master, was in charge of the post, and Chu Chen also reached the position of deputy leader of the general commander. He was very concerned about the situation in Xin'an County.
Much more familiar than he is.
Chu Chen smiled.
After this performance appraisal, Taoist Qingyun, the director of the Ghosts and Gods Division of Xin'an County, was transferred to a certain courtyard of the Ghosts and Gods Division of the county as the team leader.
The county governor is at the same level as the team leader of the fourth hospital of the county ghosts and gods department, but the two cannot be compared.
It's not that Taoist Qingyun is not good at running errands and the County Ghosts and Gods Department is not satisfied, but Taoist Qingyun is a local monk in Xin'an.
It is impossible for the Celestial Court to let the powerful local monks take charge of Xin'an's affairs of demons and gods for a long time.
Taoist Qingyun was transferred away, which was expected.
This time, it was Qian Sangua who took over as the governor of Xin'an County.
"It's my turn to ask you to take care of me. I have a good friend who lives in the Guishen Division of Xin'an County. You will have to help take care of him when the time comes."
Qian Sangua was overjoyed: "I am not familiar with this place and I am short of manpower. Chu Chen, you are really timely."
The two of them talked and laughed and rushed to Xin'an County.
An hour later.
Taoist Qingyun, Zen Master Liaokong, Huang Mei, Huang Fugui and others welcomed the two people in a grand manner.
Just like last year, everyone welcomed Taoist Xu Ping and Chu Chen.
However, in the blink of an eye, things have changed and people have changed.
Everyone was filled with emotion when they saw the young faces of Chu Chen and Qian Sangua.
Qian San Gua is easy to say, because they are not familiar with it after all. They heard that he is a disciple of a big sect, so they are used to it.
But...Chu Chen grew up under their eyes.
A year ago, Chu Chen was just a Taoist boy who had just entered Taoism.
In a blink of an eye, he was successful in practicing Taoism. He was a seventh-level Taoist practitioner in the Eight Classics. In terms of immortality, he became a Master of Yuanhua, a seventh-level Immortal Official, and was promoted to the governor of Yunlin Ghosts and Gods Division in the neighboring county.
In charge of the affairs of demons and gods...
All of this is like a dream, giving people an unreal feeling.
Chu Chen felt quite sad in his heart. After saying hello to his former colleagues and having a banquet, he left in a hurry and did not stay in Xin'an County for long.
After all, it was Qian Sangua who took over Xin'an this time, so he could not overshadow Sangua and steal the limelight from Sangua.
The person who sent Chu Chen as a gift was none other than Fugui.
"Brother Chu, I was right at first. You are not a thing in the pond. You will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm!"
Huang Fugui was quite emotional, with his signature silly smile on his face.
"Wealthy, I'm not what I used to be! Why don't you praise me? I've been promoted to the seventh rank, and I've also learned the Sleeping Immortal Technique, which is amazing!"
The little ghost boy was also quite happy to see an acquaintance.
"Congratulations~"
Huang Fugui smiled and touched the little ghost boy, then handed over five incense sticks for benefiting the soul.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Fugui!"
As soon as the little devil saw the reward, his mouth suddenly became sweet. Just now he was calling Fugui directly, but now he became senior brother Fugui.
"Little snob!"
Chu Chen was quite speechless, but he ignored it and smiled at Huang Fugui and said:
"Fugui, you're not bad either. If I'm not mistaken, you will be promoted to the eighth level soon, right?"
"Hehe~ Brother Chu has good eyesight!"
Huang Fugui smiled naively: "I have been a member of the Immortal Immortal Family for a long time. My practice is like enlightenment. I am improving very quickly in Taoism. My goal is not high. I will be satisfied when I can advance to the seventh level of Taoism like you, Brother Chu."
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"Definitely!"
The two of them were riding horses and riding slowly. They talked about their recent experiences, and they talked happily.
However, during the conversation, Chu Chen keenly felt that Huang Fugui had something on his mind.
"Fugui, have you been unsatisfied with your work in the Ghosts and Gods Department of Xin'an County recently?"
"Brother Chu, you understand me." Huang Fugui smiled sheepishly: "It's not that my job is unsatisfactory, but that I don't want to stay with my uncle all the time. Alas, working with relatives and elders is quite tiring sometimes.
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Chu Chen was a man in two lifetimes and could understand the thoughts of wealth and honor.
It must be very uncomfortable to work with elders in the family.
Elders are used to being the "adults" at home, and many times they won't respect your opinions. It's normal to feel wronged.
The older they grow up and the more they pursue independence, the more obvious the contradiction between the two parties becomes.
Sometimes, when your wings are strong, you have to go out and have a try.
Chu Chen smiled and patted Fugui on the shoulder and said:
"Then just hang out with me. When I get to Yunlin County and settle down, I'll look for an opportunity to transfer you there!"
Huang Fugui was waiting for this sentence and grinned:
"Okay! Brother Chu, then I will just wait for the good news."
...
Fugui walked five miles before stopping and watching from a distance until Chu Chen's figure disappeared.
Traveling alone, Chu Chen did not put away the calligraphy pony given by the scholar and perform the art of soaring into the clouds and riding the mist in order to hurry. Instead, he slowly walked on the path that his master, Taoist Master Xu Ping, took him back to.
Well, the key point is to visit the small village at the junction of Xin'an County and Yunlin County.
Chu Chen later learned that the village was called Yunlu Village. There were many muntjac deer in the mountains, hence the name.
Mo Baolingju's foot strength was also good, and he reached the junction of the two counties in a short time.
Chu Chen casually took away the spirit pony, used the hidden escape method, restrained his Taoist cultivation, and showed others his ninth-level Taoist cultivation.
Speaking of which, Chu Chen was only twenty years old, and last year he was just a Taoist boy who had not yet entered Taoism. Now he can practice the nine-level Taoism, which seems very harmonious.
Even if it were the God of Lushan in person, he would definitely not suspect anything.
This time, Chu Chen, Bailong Yufu, paid a private visit incognito.
He wanted to see if the Lushan God was still as arrogant and arrogant as before.
There are crisscrossing streets and narrow paths, and the newly sown green rice seedlings are rippled by the wind.
Smoke from the village in the distance curled up, and from time to time a few dogs barked.
"Senior brother~ This place looks so familiar, have we been here before~!"
The little ghost sat on Chu Chen's shoulder and looked around, quite curious.
"We came here with Master last time."
Chu Chen said casually, it was not that he was annoyed by the little kid, but that his sharp eyes saw a group of villagers gathering together on the roadside from a distance, talking incessantly, and looking quite anxious.
"problem occurs?"
Chu Chen cast the spell [Borrowing Ground to Increase Steps], his figure was erratic and his leg strength was amazing.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived beside everyone.
When Chu Chen wore Taoist robes, he had an aura of coming out of the dust, and he had the demeanor of a master disciple of Xuanmen.
His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the villagers.
"Little Taoist Priest, is that you?"
Chu Chen hasn't spoken yet.
An old man broke away from the crowd, wiped the tears from his eyes, took three steps at a time, and came to Chu Chen's side.
"Little Taoist Priest, it's great that you're here! I lost my cow again!"
Chu Chen was stunned:
"Lost again?"
The old man nodded repeatedly and said, "I really lost it this time."